Douluo Continent: The Holy Evil Emperor.

Chapter 241 The Supreme Elder is actually myself

Ye Xishui grasped a key point.

According to Nightmare Douluo, Masked Douluo is a blood feud he formed with thirty years ago. At that time, he had no power to resist Masked Douluo, otherwise he would not have watched Masked Douluo kill his relatives.

What was the cultivation level of the Masked Douluo thirty years ago?

At most, he's a Soul Saint!

This means that in just thirty years, the Nightmare Douluo has risen from a cultivation level below Soul Saint to the combat power of a Limit Douluo, which is enough to rival the combined combat power of her and Long Xiaoyao!

How is that possible?

After figuring out this crucial point, Ye Xishui was filled with shock. Only those who had truly reached level ninety-nine knew how difficult it was to break through to this realm.

She, Mu En, and Long Xiaoyao are all over two hundred years old, making them the oldest group of people in this era of Douluo Continent. In their time, only these three had reached the limit level.

Mu En and Long Xiaoyao were able to break through their limits because their talents and martial souls were strong enough. As dual holy dragons of light and darkness, they naturally possessed the potential to break through their limits. In addition, they had no shortage of resources to nurture them, which ultimately enabled them to reach this level.

Needless to say, Ye Xishui herself was not much better. Although her twin martial souls were good, she didn't dare to cultivate the Bright Phoenix at all. In terms of Blood Soul Demon Puppet alone, she didn't even have the qualifications to break through the limit. It was only after Zhongli Laogui blew her away and transferred his power to her that she was able to reach the limit.

Thus, when she, Mu En, and Long Xiaoyao broke through their limits, they were all over a hundred years old.

Then look at Nightmare Douluo. How did he manage to cross so many levels and reach the limit in just thirty years?

The Nightmare Douluo has a secret, and a big one at that!

This secret concerns why Nightmare Douluo was able to break through so quickly, and this secret must be related to evil soul masters, otherwise he wouldn't look like an evil soul master, and might even be related to a god...

Ye Xishui was completely excited.

There aren't many things that can excite her, but the appearance of this Nightmare Douluo has made her extremely excited!

"If you are willing to join the Holy Spirit Cult, I would like to honor you as the Supreme Elder of the Holy Spirit Cult, on equal footing with me, the Supreme Cult Leader, and Xiaoyao, the Grand Elder!" Ye Xishui raised her arm and shouted, her tone filled with fanaticism.

"With your joining us, our Holy Spirit Cult will possess three unparalleled strengths; who could rival us? The entire continent will belong to us, becoming our Holy Spirit Cult's backyard!"

"The Supreme Elder?" Ye Qing raised an eyebrow, his expression extremely strange as he turned his back to Ye Xishui.

Good heavens, the Supreme Elder is actually myself?

"That's right, Supreme Elder! As long as you are willing to join, you can mobilize all the resources of the Holy Spirit Cult." Ye Xishui nodded and said meaningfully, "You should know that we are family. Only by uniting can we tear apart the hypocritical pretenses of those Soul Masters and stand openly on the Douluo Continent."

"Am I not standing openly and proudly on this continent right now?" Ye Qing turned around, looking at Ye Xishui with a half-smile. "With my strength, do I need you to provide me with protection?"

Your statement is utterly ridiculous.

"Since you don't want to join, then leave. I won't see you off," Long Xiaoyao suddenly said.

He didn't actually want to see the evil soul masters grow stronger. He stayed by Ye Xishui's side only because of his feelings and guilt. But if this Nightmare Douluo joined the Holy Spirit Cult, the future landscape of the continent might really become the Holy Spirit Cult's backyard, just as Ye Xishui said.

At that point, the situation will be far more complex than simply being described as "rivers of blood."

The agonizing screams of the vengeful spirit will echo throughout the entire Douluo Continent. He will also suffer eternal inner torment, and every day he lives, he will have to repent to the innocent people who died at the hands of the evil spirit masters.

If possible, Long Xiaoyao would not want to see Nightmare Douluo join the Holy Spirit Cult.

If it weren't for Ye Xishui being by his side, he would have already started to have an attack, and he would risk his life to drive out the Nightmare Douluo.

"Long Xiaoyao!" Ye Xishui shouted in a deep voice, revealing her eerie blood-red eyes beneath her hood, staring intently at Long Xiaoyao.

"Xi Shui, you know me, I don't want to see this happen." Long Xiaoyao gave a bitter smile, his gaze meeting Ye Xi Shui's with a complex expression. "I'm already struggling to bear the guilt. Do you really want me to end my life out of remorse?"

Ye Xishui fell silent.

Instead, Ye Qing revealed a smile of interest, sat on Dong Qianqiu's head, took out a slice of watermelon, and ate it with relish.

Although he knew about the mess between Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao, he rarely had the chance to actually watch the drama unfold. He never had the power to do so before, but now he had enough to be the one entertaining.

why not?

Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao both noticed Ye Qing's strange gaze and suddenly felt like they were being pricked by thorns. As powerful figures in the world, how could they be willing to let others see their secrets?

But soon, Ye Xishui thought of a way to control Long Xiaoyao. She reached out and shook hands with Long Xiaoyao, her hoarse voice softening as she looked at him with affection.

"Xiaoyao, please help me one last time, okay?"

Long Xiaoyao's body trembled, and a hint of hesitation appeared on his bitter face. After glancing at Ye Xishui's pretty face, which was filled with pleading, he finally nodded with difficulty.

OK OK.

Ye Qing almost couldn't help but drop the watermelon and applaud. He was willing to call Ye Xishui the enhanced version of the Dragon Binding Rope!

Compared to Tang Ya's weak Blue Silver Grass modified into the Dragon Binding Rope, Ye Xishui's level is much higher. Even Long Xiaoyao, a Limit Douluo, was completely trapped by it. She said things like "a big stick and sweet dates" with nine truths and one falsehood, as if they were free.

How could Long Xiaoyao withstand Ye Xishui's control?

"I say, aren't you guys being too idealistic?" Ye Qing suddenly interjected. "I only stopped to see what you had to say, not to decide whether or not to join you. Whether or not I join is not something he can decide."

"Then will you join?" Ye Xishui's expression darkened slightly, no longer displaying her previous gentleness.

"Yes, I've joined." Ye Qing nodded.

"Fine, since you're unwilling to join... wait, you said you joined?" Ye Xishui was about to lash out when she froze on the spot.

Is it that easy?

"Since I have nowhere else to go, what's wrong with staying at your Holy Spirit Cult for now?" Ye Qing said with a smile. "If I'm not comfortable here, I can always find another place."

"Since the two of you combined can't do anything to me anyway, I can leave the Holy Spirit Cult as I please."

(End of this chapter)